Well LOL! I never really paid attention to how old I was, I thought for this whole past year that I was going to be 50...But my supervisor informed me (today in fact) that since I was born in 1954 that would make me 48. I told her I'd just chalk that one up to "mentlepause". <img border="0" alt="" title="" src="graemlins/woozy.gif" /> <img border="0" alt="" title="" src="graemlins/woozy.gif" /> ***Inferno stares into the bathroom mirror and repeats to herself "I'm as old as my tongue, and a little older than my teeth!"***

Inferno, I did about the same thing. I spent nearly 10 months being 34 when really I was only 33. (That nice officer told me so) So I finished out the year as 34 and then when I had my birthday I got to be 33. It was a great year, only bad thing was that 35 came around way to fast.

Burpee, I am not a baby! And if you don't stop saying that I'm going to hold my breath til I turn blue!

Hugs, Cheryl

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